I always said I wanted to fly like a bird
I think about it when the baby screams
no one is here for me
I tried to put the knife down don’t need another scar
it's just a habit
everyone makes fun of me because I haven’t lost any weight
and being 15 with a baby
I dream I’d grow up with wings
so I can fly away from this empty old nest
the baby cries like she's been beaten
I don’t know what to do I need a friend
who won’t judge me.